[Who had the Doctor pegged as the fretful father-to-be type? Honestly, anyone who didn't probably wasn't paying enough attention. Halfway through the pregnancy, Bonnie was already sick and tired of all the tests, insisting that whatever the Doctor was doing was likely to mess the baby up more than any natural complications.
On the other hand, he wasn't without his reasons. A human/Time Lord hybrid is all but unheard of in the history of... well, everything. It's going to be a struggle getting him to refrain from too much testing once they all settle down as a family.
But that's for later. As in, sometime after this moment. As in, when all the tension has passed and yes, the baby is healthy and yes, she's a girl, the last thing on his mind is biology.
Unless it's Bonnie's. The staff is taking the child away to clean it, wrap it in a blanket, all that standard hospital stuff. The Doctor lets out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding and gives Bonnie's hand one more squeeze (her own grip was like a vice earlier, but he's hearty, he can take it). His other hand rests on her head, his thumb brushing across her brow. She's all right, isn't she?]
7 - who's a daddy?
On the other hand, he wasn't without his reasons. A human/Time Lord hybrid is all but unheard of in the history of... well, everything. It's going to be a struggle getting him to refrain from too much testing once they all settle down as a family.
But that's for later. As in, sometime after this moment. As in, when all the tension has passed and yes, the baby is healthy and yes, she's a girl, the last thing on his mind is biology.
Unless it's Bonnie's. The staff is taking the child away to clean it, wrap it in a blanket, all that standard hospital stuff. The Doctor lets out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding and gives Bonnie's hand one more squeeze (her own grip was like a vice earlier, but he's hearty, he can take it). His other hand rests on her head, his thumb brushing across her brow. She's all right, isn't she?]